Chapter 500: Turning around and finally turning back again Eleven
Turning around, and finally turning back again (11)
So, she let out a sigh of relief, put down the curtains, and refused to look at the scenery outside that made her more and more depressed.
Lie down on the quilt again and listen carefully to the sound of the flute.
The sound of the flute was clear but not high-pitched. It was like a long stream of water, gurgling into people's ears and calming her restlessness.
The tune was not like what Wan Qing had heard before, nor was it the tune played by women in the boudoir.
The sound of the flute seems to have a calming power.
At least, that's the case for Wanqing.
She lay on the soft mattress and fell asleep as she listened.
It wasn't until Xiao Jing came to ask her to get up and drink medicine that she realized she was asleep.
So, when she opened her eyes, she was very surprised. Then, the first thing she said was, "Who was playing the flute just now?"
Xiao Jing had a teasing smile on his face, and even squeezed at her, asking in a rather disgusting tone.
"Does your sister like it?"
Wan Qing really wanted to look at Xiao Jing and tell him that he looked very much like the human being called Turtle Gong in some places.
However, she was afraid that if she said it, Xiao Jing would look at her differently, and he might even give her a lecture...
So, after thinking about it, I might as well forget it.
He just grinned lightly and said, "It's very suitable to listen to when you're in a bad mood."
"That means you like it?"
Wan Qing still rolled her eyes at Xiao Jing, "I don't like it."
It's a pity that if Wan Qing said anything again at this time, in Xiao Jing's eyes, it was just what he said out of anger, and of course he couldn't do it accurately.
Immediately I decided that Wan Qing must like her very much.
"If my sister likes it, I will let Brother Du play to her often."
Wan Qing rolled her eyes speechlessly, drank the medicine quickly, and handed the medicine bowl to Xiao Jing.
"Brother, don't you think that Mr. Du is...much older than me?"
It is no exaggeration to say that Du Xufeng can almost be her father. He is fourteen years older than her. For many men in this world, it is not strange at all for him to become a father at the age of fourteen.
"How could it be possible? Brother Du is still very young and extremely handsome... He is familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics... and even more..." Xiao Jing almost said the good things about Du Xufeng again.